The dragon is not chosen. Ivanova O.D.

Agreeing to a fictitious marriage in another world, be ready for a catch. I thought you would become a bride, but it turned out to be a widow. The husband was executed, and you inherited an old mansion, an abandoned confectionery and a dragon.

But this is still half -worn. We will put the house in order, we will open the confectionery, we will tame the dragon. But what to do with the string of grooms who opened the hunt for the poor widow of the rebel? They are too persistent and clearly pursue some of their goals.

But the very fun will begin when a stranger in a mask appears in your bedroom in the middle of the night in your bedroom and declare that he is the owner of this house. And your husband.